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VS1 VS1 Bentley truck weigh a ton
Shine just like the sun, shitting on them got the runs
Ice-y icey-y water drip on my neck picking up all these cheques
Momma said please don't flex
Yeah it's always a flex I know
I can't do SI no (Yeah yeah)
Pouring up Act but it's not no skit
Got a lil swag but it's not no Rick
5:30 sprite dirty, yeah
Chrome hearts jeans size thirty (Yeah)
My shooters 30 is dirty, yeah
Big stone my ice on McFlurry (Yeah)
Shine just like the sun, shitting on them got the runs
Ice-y icey-y water drip on my neck picking up all these cheques
Momma said please don't flex
Yeah it's always a flex I know
I can't do SI no (Yeah yeah)
Pouring up Act but it's not no skit
Got a lil swag but it's not no Rick
5:30 sprite dirty, yeah
Chrome hearts jeans size thirty (Yeah)
My shooters 30 is dirty, yeah
Big stone my ice on McFlurry (Yeah)
VS1 VS1 Bentley truck weigh a ton
Shine just like the sun, shitting on them got the runs
Ice-y icey-y water drip on my neck picking up all these cheques
Momma said please don't flex
Pickin' up, pickin' up all these cheques
How young nigga made a 100 bands
Still tryna figure out what's my plan
Broke boy wanna come join my band
Ooh pull up in that Range yeah
I'm with Mino Ranger
She wanna fuck for fame (Yeah)
I don't even blame ya
How many of 'em I got 'em on go
Shooting my shot like I ain't in the pros
Pickin' 'em out and they playin' they role
Shine just like the sun, shitting on them got the runs
Ice-y icey-y water drip on my neck picking up all these cheques
Momma said please don't flex
Pickin' up, pickin' up all these cheques
How young nigga made a 100 bands
Still tryna figure out what's my plan
Broke boy wanna come join my band
Ooh pull up in that Range yeah
I'm with Mino Ranger
She wanna fuck for fame (Yeah)
I don't even blame ya
How many of 'em I got 'em on go
Shooting my shot like I ain't in the pros
Pickin' 'em out and they playin' they role
Pass me her friend and I pick it and roll
They wanted to hate (Yeah)
I'm boostin' my rate (Yeah)
I'm in a Wraith (Yeah)
I've made some mistakes (Yeah)
I pop champagne (Yeah)
To hide the pain (Yeah)
No ones that stayed (Yeah)
They never changed (Yeah, yeah)
VS1 VS1 Bentley truck weigh a ton
Shine just like the sun, shitting on them got the runs
Ice-y icey-y water drip on my neck picking up all these cheques
Momma said please don't flex
(Please don't)
They wanted to hate (Yeah)
I'm boostin' my rate (Yeah)
I'm in a Wraith (Yeah)
I've made some mistakes (Yeah)
I pop champagne (Yeah)
To hide the pain (Yeah)
No ones that stayed (Yeah)
They never changed (Yeah, yeah)
VS1 VS1 Bentley truck weigh a ton
Shine just like the sun, shitting on them got the runs
Ice-y icey-y water drip on my neck picking up all these cheques
Momma said please don't flex
(Please don't)
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